<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629962943818308441</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:29:05.640-07:00</updated><category term='half heartbreak'/><category term='lee dong hae'/><category term='dbsk'/><category term='world is fucking unfair'/><category term='the hottest guy on earth'/><category term='die bitch'/><category term='sherlock holmes'/><category term='journalism'/><category term='definition of humble'/><title type='text'>In Too Deep</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629962943818308441/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Seff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05191807820750426901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629962943818308441.post-2118618295950449599</id><published>2009-10-07T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T03:31:34.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='die bitch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='definition of humble'/><title type='text'>photo journalism your face</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sudden hatred for people who don't understand the word &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;humble&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; Or more specifically, people who refuse to understand. Today, my friend got a best in Photo Journalism award, Division Level. She posted &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS &lt;/span&gt;as her facebook status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell, right? She's fucking congratulating herself; And when I told her that I want to do Photo Journ next year because it seems easier than actual writing, she said something along the lines of "It's not easy. You have to know the angle and stuff". Pfft, as if I don't know how to take a photo? I can do Photo Journ, its just that I'm too good at writing to stoop that low on the School Newspaper Staff. She's lucky Photo Journ stuff don't need captions. She's fucking bad at English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4629962943818308441-2118618295950449599?l=pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com/feeds/2118618295950449599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com/2009/10/five-things-i-hate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629962943818308441/posts/default/2118618295950449599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629962943818308441/posts/default/2118618295950449599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com/2009/10/five-things-i-hate.html' title='photo journalism your face'/><author><name>Seff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05191807820750426901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629962943818308441.post-152953828032349152</id><published>2009-10-06T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T03:58:24.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world is fucking unfair'/><title type='text'>basic biases</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OhZcOzeQuSA/SssTgoaz-LI/AAAAAAAAAAk/DkV66pPV6-g/s1600-h/Picture+403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OhZcOzeQuSA/SssTgoaz-LI/AAAAAAAAAAk/DkV66pPV6-g/s320/Picture+403.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389422830405548210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A picture Mom took on a West Coast trip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. My unusually big ego is fucking bruised. I have no idea how this happened but the truth of the matter is: Its bruised, its battered, and its basically &lt;s&gt;nonexistent&lt;/s&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I hate losing. If- from the start- I was fully aware that I didnt stand a chance, I can honestly take defeat. But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Journalism&lt;/span&gt;, my forte. The one thing I used to beat everyone in class at: Someone else is beating me. And not because she has much more writing prowess than I inhibit but because she's more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;responsible &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smart. &lt;/span&gt;I have no hatred for this person whatsoever, just to be clear. But lemme tell you, the teachers who let this happen? Oh yes, baby. I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;freaking holding a grudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And now, I have to write this essay that I know nothing about. My other friend is competing against me. Whoever the teacher chooses, well, then she's freaking lucky. Just wish me luck because I need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Life is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;full of biases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4629962943818308441-152953828032349152?l=pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com/feeds/152953828032349152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-unusually-big-ego-is-fucking-bruised.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629962943818308441/posts/default/152953828032349152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629962943818308441/posts/default/152953828032349152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-unusually-big-ego-is-fucking-bruised.html' title='basic biases'/><author><name>Seff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05191807820750426901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OhZcOzeQuSA/SssTgoaz-LI/AAAAAAAAAAk/DkV66pPV6-g/s72-c/Picture+403.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629962943818308441.post-6111347457963681822</id><published>2009-10-05T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T03:58:37.565-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lee dong hae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hottest guy on earth'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OhZcOzeQuSA/SsnbAfX0BZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tA3GyBT9fBg/s1600-h/5846187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OhZcOzeQuSA/SsnbAfX0BZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tA3GyBT9fBg/s320/5846187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389079230593369490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 사랑해 이동해 영원히&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how freaking hot Donghae is. I mean &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He defo pawns the gay dudes that rule our superficial society, i.e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Piolo Pascual&lt;/span&gt;. The usual Filipino thinking amazes me; What they see, I would never realize in a billion years. Oh and if you're wondering, Yes, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;am &lt;/span&gt;Filipino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, after three weeks of lying low on everything Korean, here I am: Checking soompi, Asianfanatics and SJ Market. But I'm not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;completely &lt;/span&gt;back to my old fangirl self. I never will be, truth be told. Loads of things to do; Blame the hellhole called High School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think high school is just&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; something society puts teenagers through as a sort of test to see if we've got the stamina to handle the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real world. It's a test I'm pretty sure I'm failing." - Airhead; Meg Cabot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I can't say I don't agree. High school, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fuck you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OhZcOzeQuSA/SsnYsQtJJHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lL1oTr3dpEU/s1600-h/090918DLpre13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OhZcOzeQuSA/SsnYsQtJJHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lL1oTr3dpEU/s320/090918DLpre13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389076684035662962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~Oh and I miss you, Super Junior. Anticipating your comeback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4629962943818308441-6111347457963681822?l=pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com/feeds/6111347457963681822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com/2009/10/look-how-freaking-hot-donghae-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629962943818308441/posts/default/6111347457963681822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629962943818308441/posts/default/6111347457963681822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com/2009/10/look-how-freaking-hot-donghae-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Seff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05191807820750426901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OhZcOzeQuSA/SsnbAfX0BZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tA3GyBT9fBg/s72-c/5846187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629962943818308441.post-5024754921531081791</id><published>2009-10-03T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T03:58:50.058-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dbsk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='half heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sherlock holmes'/><title type='text'>Life is a highway.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm flunking school. I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this &lt;/span&gt;close to being demoted. I have no love life. At all. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seriously&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My life is a bunch of FRIENDS episodes on rewind coupled with dozes of Gossip Girl, minus the adult content, Chuck Bass, the straight A's, the Blair Waldorf sarcasm and a designer Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything that goes out of my mouth is a whirlwind of lies. Truth shows up once or twice. Or even &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never. &lt;/span&gt;On a random note: Right now, I want to be Sherlock Holmes, though I'm not as smart and as cunning. But I can definitely pull off the famous costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and before I forget the cherry on top: The guy I like has no interest in me whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sP4A468sNTU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sP4A468sNTU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4629962943818308441-5024754921531081791?l=pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com/feeds/5024754921531081791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-one-of-my-best-friends-crushes-has.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629962943818308441/posts/default/5024754921531081791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629962943818308441/posts/default/5024754921531081791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinoyinsideout.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-one-of-my-best-friends-crushes-has.html' title='Life is a highway.'/><author><name>Seff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05191807820750426901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
